I feel an odd determination to continue finding fun little rhymes for “art,” but am aware of the fact that this train of destiny is coming to a halt when it comes down to using the letter “f.” Sorry – not going to do it. But you can think about it and laugh if you’d like.
So, the latest in my tiny art world:
By October 1, pumpkins begin to push and bully their way onto the paper. Who can help it? But make sure you understand that a loose watercolor pumpkin is still a morally upright plant.
Blueberries are falling into a container. By the looks of it, there will be some falling onto the floor as well. And, if the truth be known, onto the back of the next painting.
If you were offered a cup of hot something on a cold day, what would your preference be? Tea for me, please! Or if I’m feeling luxurious and extravagant, some hot chocolate with mini marshmallows.
Look! It’s a curious bluebird! Something has caught his eye – wish I knew what it was.
This cup of hot blog post will be too cold to drink in the morning.
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I like your drawings….I’m especially drawn to that bluebird. But watch out for those blueberries or there will be a lot more blue than the bluebird!
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Thanks! There’s a whole lotta blue going on, that’s for sure. The bluebird is my favorite, too!
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